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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required COLLABORATION WITH SABRINA DEI ARCI In the depths of her web, a heart beats cold and nil. Lust and danger intertwined, in a deadly gash and spill. Caught in her Venus trap, entangled sap, unable to flee her anatomy, A widowmaker's allure, a haunting anomaly. (First chorus) Widowmaker-Black -- Widowmaker heart -. Heart beats so cold, and traps, dethroned takers - Widowmaker-pasts', skeletal bones, get lodged in Her lap as you're threaded along. Down at the rainbows end How can you be so happy alone, You go into sudden death Set on your Dungeoness Game of Thrones Parade round your web-bedded heart- Guest book, ledger is signed in blood Queen to his rookie rook, taken as if he were merely a pawn. (First chorus) Widowmaker-Black -- Widowmaker heart -. Heart beats so cold, and traps, deathroe time-makers -. Widowmaker-maps', echoing moans, get lodged in her lap as you fall forth headlong. (Second chorus) The hourglass sands are gone - Like a window to his soul - Let off the strange trip you're on - Spellbound bound by Faith No More. (3rd Chorus Mix) Down at the rainbows end - how can you be so happy alone - Haven't you ever found someone - someone you want to call your very own- With each broken heart, she builds her walls higher, a wounded soul, consumed by her own fires. But you will taste your own burn replacing desire - Sow your own venom - Scarred by love's betrothed in it's mire, she fears to let anyone enter in, Her inner sanction, a defense mechanism instead of tears that shed beneath her skin. (First chorus) Widowmaker-Black -- Widowmaker heart -. Heart beats so cold, back for the attack + Widowmaker-laughs', at marital bones, they're lodged in your trap as you thread them along. (Second chorus) The hourglass sands are gone Like a window to his soul - Maybe she'll keep this single one - In her dimension, of faith of love to restore. Shadow-lover -Laughs -- Pleased on her Medjool...
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